Me v The Universe!

The other day I decided to have a glass of champagne with my lunch - just for the hell of it. Now I have got the trick of opening champagne down to a fine art! But could I get the cork out of this bottle?!

I have been watching my diet recently, cutting down coffee and carbs and stuff. So, knowing how our higher self guides us by ‘whispers’ I sat and pondered this stubborn cork. Was the universe reminding me that I shouldn’t be drinking alcohol - that it wasn’t exactly healthy?

However, I have a distinct stubbornness of my own and I wanted this champagne and I was going to get this cork out if it killed me. Which it nearly did - my hands were weak and shaking for the next hour.

As I drank a glass I reviewed what had happened. Had I indeed blown my diet? Would I immediately fall off the band wagon? Or … and here’s where it gets interesting ... I have also been working on being more spontaneous, more going-with-the-flow. So, was the stuck cork a warning, or a chance to really put my muscle into being abundant?

Guess which one I’m going with!